Saturday, March 15, 2008

Tick Tick Tick Tick

It's ok. It not your biological clock ticking away.

Clock

Just got this clock. Kinda fancy but cheaply constructed. Each panel could spin and fits back horizontally of each other.

The first one I brought back home has a problem. It would work whenever I'm around on a weekday, but when I got back home, it would stop at either 2 or 3 o'clock in the afternoon. But the hand that spins according to the seconds is still moving. Got it replaced and this one seems to be working fine.

Now, my room constantly has a ticking sound. It reminds me of way back when my mom has this small alarm clock that ticks quite loudly in the dead of the night, in which it doesn't really bothered any of us.

Do I really need a clock in my room? Maybe. Maybe not.

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The Lonely Hearts Club: Epilogue

Guess it's the same for the girls.

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Tuesday, March 11, 2008

The Cool Uncle

With a bit of detective work of net surfing, I've found out that some of my high schoolmates/classmates were already married. Old crushes, assholes, friends and enemies alike.

This just feels weird.

Today, FFK complaint to me that her womb's getting bigger. Yeah, she's pregnant. For a few months now actually. She went to see the doc for her monthly check up or something and the doc told her the baby's head is already facing south.

Wait a minute... it's not mine. Geez!

Asked her if it makes her any more uncomfortable, she told me that it's a bit more difficult to walk and feels kinda cramp. She gave me that "ah, being pregnant wasn't as easy as it sounds at first" routine again. Told her to hang on.

Just now when I got out of the shower, I just realised something. Soon, I'm going to lose another friend to have dinner and hang out with. Soon, it will be inconvenient for her to move around. Then it will be "puuuuuuuuuuuuusssshhh" time and then confinement. That's not the end of it. People would rather be at home with their own child rather than hang out with their friends.

That's. Kinda. Sad. For my side anyway.

Then I also thought of something. Maybe I could go out with the family when the child is older or something, and I would buy her toys and pamper her. I would be that cool Uncle Kawa that buys her toys and treat her for New Zealand Ice cream or whatever that gelatio crap is.

Now, that wouldn't be too bad. Oh yeah, gotta brush up my "A for Orange, B for Cat" skills.

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Monday, March 10, 2008

Happy Birthday ML!

^_^

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Sunday, March 09, 2008

This Morning.

I woke up, and felt things really felt differently.

Congratualtions to those who played a part in playing a role yesterday.

Here's to a new change.

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Wedding Dinner, 8th March 2008

Attended one of my high school buddy's wedding dinner last night.

Knew him for quite some years already. We did kept in touch even after high school, college... but somehow when we started our own "career path", if you can call it that, we started to stayed out of contact with each other.

I think only bump into him with his then girlfriend (that he is getting married to) at a toyshop. But, that was it. Couple of weeks ago, got a call from him. "I'm getting married!".

"Wait, wut huh?" was my exact reaction. A few years, we didn't speak to each other, and this is the first thing he says to me. A bit lost for words. I didn't even congratulate him properly.

From what I know, when he passed me his wedding invitation card, he would be inviting some of the friends we had in common. So, that's not that bad. At least I won't show up as a wallflower or something.

So yesterday, with a blue long sleeve shirt and a pair of black slacks, I went to the hotel where the dinner is at. As soon as the escalator has moved me to a view where I can see everyone there, uh oh... everyone's wearing their coat. And, also the group of friends standing nearby.

Those who know me personally knows that I don't really like being stand out, keeping a low profile and such. Thought it's no big deal. I could still move steathily to the group of friends there.
Oh Shi-, one of them called my name out loud... everyone's looking at me.

Yeah, I know. I have issues.

Anyway, D (with his gf), SP, CL and F is there. All, as far as I know, are his close high school friends. Even though we hung out separately with the groom. They were like "Hey, how are you?", "Long time no see!", "How's it going?"... i just shook their hands and said "Speechless."

We haven't seen each other in quite some time. D and F, yes even after high school... but still. Quite some time.

Are we the only ones from his school days here? I asked one of them. The answer's pretty much a 'yeah'. Let's talk about them for a bit.

D's one of the groom's more closer friends. As far as when I'm around, we used to hang out together at times. All 3 of us would crack alot of jokes. Most memorable thing we did with D was playing Interstate 76 on the net, with a 56k speed modem till 3am. On a school night.

Once D confided with me on ICQ with his relationship problem. Seems like almost everyone confided with me with their relationship problems back then. As if I have this carboard cardout booth set up, that has a sign that says "The doctor is IN".

His girlfriend look sorta familiar.

SP was this guy who spent a year or two in Taiwan, studying. And then he came back and joined the class me and the groom was in. He is weird. Mysteriously (kekeke) weird. We still think he is. His hair gives me the impression that it's a toupe.

Errr... it was always like this. I think.

CL was this... sigh, how do I put it? That annoying bugger that would cling on to you like some kind of parasite. You know, that guy you knew, when he asked something from you; you said NO and he would go all, please please please please? I'm not sure how he was close to the groom... but I actually was the same class with him, and tuition classes. When I could, I would avoid him like the plaque.

He seems to be more matured now, in which, is a great thing.

F would be the dude we used to go to cybercafe almost every weekend to play network game of Battlefield 1942. The groom and I would usually team up. F, with his friend.

Things were a bit awkward at first, before the dinner. Seems like everyone's in the IT field. The groom didn't really got the chance to talk to us. Busy getting congratulated and thanking people for attending and all.

The dinner was alright. 8 dishes. D and F has got the previlage to throw flowers when the bride and groom walks in. LOL WTF.. they usually have little girls in cute lil pink dresses to do that. I couldn't stop laughing. I told them to aim right between their eyes.

We talked about almost everything. Work stuff. PS3 has no games. LCD and Plasma TV. The election. The hot opposition politician back home. The "dry spell". XBOX hueg, etc.

Wait, wait.. You must be thinking, after typing so many words. There's no talk about the looks of the women there? To tell the truth. Think they had a shortages of good looking women there. So so lah. Average. Didn't really pay much attention actually.

Before the dinner was about to end, the groom came over and told us not to leave so soon. He's going to come over and talk to us after others have left. We told him, sure and get your butt back to "yum seng"ing.

By the time he got to our table to do the toast, he was tipsy. By the time everything is done and came over to our table to catch up with us.. he's on the verge of getting drunk. He said he felt like he's a terrible person, cause he haven't been getting in touch with us that much, these years. Oh I forgot to mention, he's going to Singapore to work for a year at the end of this month.

He spoke like as if he's not coming back. Dude, it's only a year! Geez.

Let's talk about the groom. He's the dude that I shared many same interest with, video games, movies, anime, toys... LOL he used to complain that everywhere I go , I would meet girls. Which is not true. It only happened, like a handful of times when we would go out or something. And this guy who complains about that, is married.

Anyway, I "ll end this post, by wishing the bride and groom all the best in their new journey of life together. Congratulations!

Damn, I suck at all these well wishes.

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Names

It has come to my attention that, someone, has been Christian named by his neighbour.

Why? Probably his name is too difficult to remember? Can't pronounce properly? Does it really matter?

I mean, if someone has a name, I'm sure it's because it's named by their parents. The name is supposely to have a meaning. Let's say, they want him or her to be this kind of person. You know, honourable, noble, blablabla, etc.

In my opinion, one should at least respect that. At least try to make an effort to remember or to pronounce it correctly. Whichever the case it is.

If you can't, you don't go and say "Ok, I will call you *insert name here* instead" on them. Unless, of course, that person says "ok, if it's that difficult, why not you call me *insert name here*".

Some people are being too much of a nice guy, and ended up being a doormat.


".... Aiyah, I can't remember your name lah, why not I call you Gary?"

"Sure! Only if you let me call you Sweet Cunt."


Stand up for yourself! Unless you hate your own name.

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The Lonely Hearts Club

Recently, there was an annual dinner thingy that was held by the empire. One of my colleagues did not go. Asked him why. and he actually answered he is being anti social in order to avoid getting heart broken again.

Huh?

He said, he went to the client's annual dinner. Met someone who he quite fancy and could really talk, relate to.... you know, the type you want to bone. But, later on, he found out she's married.

Dude, not her fault. You should have noticed her wedding ring.

He said, yeah he saw a ring or something, but he thought it was some kind of regular ring that girls often wear. He also said that it wasn't her fault. She wasn't leading him on or something.

Duuuuuhhh. If the ring is where the wedding ring should be, most probably she's f**ing someone; and she intend to f*** him for life. Well, not literally f*** lah.

Told the colleague, should have just went to the dinner just to try his luck on the lucky draw. Who knows, maybe a bonus would be him ending up meeting his special someone.

Recently found out another colleague that we had alot in common. We talked about relationships and he exclaimed it's been difficult. Those he liked, they are eithher married or attached.

Wait wait... hold up. In my best drama bitch impression... BAAAAAWWW SO RONERY WHY GOD WHY SHE HAS TO BE MARRIED/HAS A BF!! BAAAAAAWWWW I'M GOING TO FAP TILL I FALL ASLEEP IN A FETUS POSITION!!

They don't sound that pathetic. It's just that I just want to do the drama bitch impression.

Anyway, ever since a few taking a liking to women who then i found out turned out to be already attached cases, I've learned to check out the fingers first before everything else. No. Not the boobs. Not the butt. Not the legs.

The finger. The ring finger.

Kinda pathetic. I know....

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